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'Isn't this a bit too personal' she thought, but even Alexis couldn't deny the interest she had in the subject. "I-I-" he glanced at Alexis for a second and Alexis didn't know if it was a call for help or just his eyes wandering. "You must feel attraction?" He pressed harder. Alexis watched the shorter cotton candy haired man expectantly stare at the Emperor. His face made it evident that he wouldn’t take no for an answer and despite the amusement Alexis was getting from the show, she couldn’t help but feel a bit of pity for the uncomfortable Emperor. "Um I hate to crush your efforts, but the only Elf his highness has ever met is Emilia, his nanny." Alexis intervened, she sympathised with th

Mafia Emperor's wife. I didn't want to endure his wrath. I applied light pink lipstick. Taking one last look at me, I fastened my strides and reached the dining room. He was on his usual seat. Why was he so handsome? I love the two small cuts on his eyebrow. He was looking like some goddess. His eyes were fixed on his laptop and he was typing something on it, maybe checking his mail.

The emperor and first prince Murrissey sighed, that night was truly a mess but it wasn’t the prince’s fault entirely. Clearing his throat the emperor looked at his son and smiled, “What can this father do for you my son?” Queseon looked at his father and smiled. Shyly he asked as he poked his cheek, “Can I read books in your study?” Both the emperor and the first prince blushed, this merman was too adorable and no one could say no to him, “Such a simple request, you can if you tell father what it is you’ll be reading up on.”

” I shrieked and went up to hug him. ”Hey Elena, it’s good to see you again,” ”Likewise. I didn't know you liked reading,” I said and looked down at the book he was holding. It was about the roman empire, a history book. ”Yeah I always like learning new things. And some things are more interesting than others,” He said with a shrug and teeth showing smile.

"If an old senile like you could pique Firmament's jealousy, what makes you think I can't? What makes me inferior to you? It only took me three millennia to become an Immortal Emperor. Do you honestly believe you could've beaten my record?" "Old senile?!" Emperor Ao's eyes widened lividly with disbelief. With a face as fair as the whitest of precious jade, and a physique as lean and strong as stone, Emperor Ao had always prided himself in his features that had left many a hearts swooning. "How could I ever be described as 'Old senile'?! Are you blind, Chu Xun?!" he almost screamed out loud. "Where else could you find 'an old senile' as dashing as I am?" the monarch scoffed irately.

Darius' eyes widen. " Huh? What did you say?". "Your Father in law sire, he is presently in the waiting room". Darius immediately gets on his feet, stretches his hands and the eunuch immediately puts on his royal robe "There you go sire". Darius didn't waste time hurrying to the waiting room, he burst the door open only to see his father-in-law and the queen. "Your highness what brings you here?". Darius bows to his father-in-law showing him respect. Emperor Marcus, tall, white-haired, only has a few wrinkles, one can say he still looked good for his age "What brings you here unannounced?".

Basically those days were filled a long note of do's and dont's of an empress. Kiara hasn’t set her eyes on Elijah since their first meeting. Lawson said he was too busy tending to the imperial affairs but she wasn't going to buy it that the Emperor was too caught up with work to be able to visit her in his own suite. Kira had made it clear that the emperor had never missed sleeping in his suite, so why now? Her instinct kept telling her that the emperor was intentionally abiding her because he didn't expect his mate to be a human. She didn't let that bother her though because she had a good companion in the person of Kira. She has been a good friend to her. She is doing a good job at making

the emperor roared in frustration. I didn’t know what face to make in the face of his outburst and apparent distress. Admittingly, I found half of the matter quite funny and entertaining. I mean, I knew it was a big deal about the heir and all; however, I never knew that the emperor was so scared of his own mother. That was what I thought was funny about all this. “She’s always been like that. She’ll calm down soon enough…” Ren said without worry. “It’s been a long time since Lady Kamiya was promoted to Lady White Lotus…” the empress said with a thoughtful face.

“Seduce you? With me in the next room? Bold.” I walked over to him and stopped just in front of him. “She does not understand. No one does.” He looked up at me. “Understand what?” I reached out and cupped his face with one hand. “That I cannot stop thinking about you. That every time you are near me, the rest of the world fades. That I would burn this empire to the ground before I let anyone take you from me.” Aziel’s eyes widened slightly. Then that quirky smile returned. “Careful, Emperor. You are starting to sound obsessed.”

The Emperor condemned him for not caring about his own brother. [Actually, the Emperor regretted it almost immediately. He just couldn't bring himself to admit it.] My mending slowed. I sat lost in thought. … A year passed, and Adrian had grown taller. His gaze became even more composed. Father taught him everything he knew, and Adrian learned with astonishing speed. One day, I was watching him practice his writing. Without warning, words exploded. [Breaking news! The crown prince has died of illness! The Emperor coughed up blood from grief!]